I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain --and back in rain. Read more...
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My family slept those level miles but like a bell rung deep till dawn Read more...
On the white throat of useless passion That scorched my soul with its burning breath Read more...
Watch out for power, for its avalanche can bury you, Read more...
Adrift! A little boat adrift! And night is coming down! Read more...
I must do as you do? Your way I own Is a very good way, and still, Read more...
When you come, as you soon must, to the streets of our city, Mad-eyed from stating the obvious, Read more...
To grow old is to lose everything. Aging, everybody knows it. Read more...
Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death -- for who is He? Read more...
After a hundred years Nobody knows the Place Read more...
